Dream Womb
Hope Keysha

After Haris' departure from the rented house, my feelings became upset. Among happy also deg-degan. Haris promises to convince her mother. This uncomfortable feeling the night the more I can't sleep. Between joy and fear. The more I thought about the possibility of what would happen the more this chest thumped.

The next day Haris wasted no more time. Early in the morning he was standing at the rented door with his bright face. Her wide smile became a dazzling sight as I opened the door.

Today I'm going to be reunited with Yeti's mother, Haris' mother. The figure of a woman is simple, but I can feel the warmth of her love. The figure I crave can wipe my shoulders when I'm depressed.

I've been living with Mas Andre all along. The Yeti ma'am who from the first time I saw her, I felt she was a special woman. We will finally meet again. I don't know what will be in his mind. I had imagined the awkward atmosphere like when Santi had introduced me to him.

"Keysha, you're ready, right?" Haris greeted warmly.

I nodded my head trying to calm the erratic heartbeat. Haris' gaze never failed to make me misbehave.

A bright face, a big smile, a neat row of teeth really makes me have to always take a breath because the chest feels tight to look at so much. Of course this crunchy face seemed to represent his feelings, because he managed to convince me to re-connect our love.

Unlike me who has been feeling restless since then and can only play and******-******* fingers.

"Dear don't be nervous, dong. You've met my mom ", haven't you?"

"Yes-Yes."

I just answered slowly while lowering my face. Haris grabbed my chin, lifted it slowly, then looked at both balls of my eyes. Again and again, her charms were so strong that it almost made me dying. This shady look of an eye finally protected me from prejudice against her mother.

"Calm down, this time I'm definitely acting different to you, Keisya. Mom knows I love you so much and mom doesn't want her son to marry a woman he doesn't love a second time either."

Haris stroked the back that inevitably made me nod my head slowly. This caress is very soothing.

Just his gentle mouthfuls and words full of conviction, proved to be able to calm the turmoil of doubt that might now have already spread throughout these veins. I don't know, but this is even more nervous than when I met Mas Andre's parents.

"Keysha, come on, dong, smile. Relax a little, honey, your hands are cold."

Haris grabbed my hand as I sat in the car, next to the man. Surely I was nervous, so out cold sweat, my hands and fingers wet all.

"Ih, you don't tease me like Haris, I'm really nervous to see mom. It's not the first time, but it's still a pity that mom rejected me."

I answered quietly, trying to find a belief that would link to the calm that Haris brings in our relationship. I hope all of that is true. I felt so panicked.

Not waiting for long, we had already arrived in front of his alley. I hesitated when I wanted to enter the house. However, Haris clasped my hand tightly, channeling courage so that I would dare to step up. This man, indeed, can always make me sure of our future. Never came out of his mouth said 'can't'. That's what keeps me motivated. If the leader is sure, the follower must be calm. When that brave pilot broke through the storm, the passenger's job was to pray, that's how I analogized it.

Haris opened the door and then shouted.

"Mother, I brought Keysha to see me. Come on Key, come on in, it's okay don't be afraid." Haris pulled my hand.

"Sir Keysha!"

Santi who first greeted me with his warm embrace. I also hugged the girl whose face now looks more beautiful and radiant. Maybe because I hadn't seen him for a long time or because Santi was blooming.

"Mom how are you?"

I'm trying to melt the mood. The last time we went to the hospital, we didn't get to meet.

"Good Mom news. Thank you, yes, Son Keisya for your help. You can be treated immediately when you have to be hospitalized first," said the mother in a low tone while inviting me to sit.

"Yes, Mom, you're welcome. I hope your mother's situation is much better now."

I ventured to speak longer, but it seems that Mother Yeti does not like to chat. He's the kind of person who doesn't like to smile. His face looked straight at me and gave orders to Santi.

"San, make a drink donk for guests, the same take out the snacks at the dinner table."

Mother's flat words made me judge, she still disliked me less. There was no big, friendly and warm smile. Maybe I was too high in expectations or I was not fully acquainted with the nature of Mother Yeti.

"This, brother, please drink. This morning when I found out that I wanted to come, I was busy making these cakes, all these snacks my own mother made" Santi said as she placed three cups of hot tea on the table, then he took back some wet cake dishes.

"Is this really a mother who made her own?" I asked Santi who immediately nodded his head, while Bu Yeti's face was flat without turning his head, making me feel even more awkward.

"Yes ... Mother was smart to make cakes, even Mother always made cakes taken by traveling merchants, but because now the power of Mother is not strong, Kak Haris forbid Mother to make cakes again. How, brother, it still feels good, right?"

I took a piece of white combination green talam cake. You need patience to make this cake. Once I bite I can taste the best cake. The ingredients, the dosage, and it doesn't seem to be messing around. Unconsciously my eyes widened.

"Hmmm .. This is as delicious as the ones sold in those expensive stores, you know, San!" yell enthusiastically.

"Well, right, brother? Tuh Bu said Brother Keisya! Mother's ability never decreased, Mother also still remember all the recipes of the cake and the taste also did not change. Later if Santi has not been busy in college, also want to be taught to make cakes with mother."

Santi looked at me with a sweet smile. This girl is also smart to raise my mood when she knows her mother doesn't talk much.

"That's it, so it's just Kak Keisya who was offered? Brother aren't?" asked Haris with a pouting face.

"Sister Haris, can't you take it yourself, is it a guest?" replied Santu did not want to lose.

"Truly choose love. Brother Keysha was taken, but I told you to take it yourself."

Santi immediately stuck out his tongue mocking his brother. Seeing the behavior of his two children, inevitably Bu Yeti slightly smiled. I was amused by this spontaneity. The warmth of a family I have not felt for a long time.

As I observed their faces one by one, cheerful Santi, calm Haris and the quiet Mother Yeti. I put a little hope in my heart that felt like it wanted to explode. Could I be part of their family?

Tbc.

Maybe not, huh? The answer is in the next chapter. Haha... Reader hey... I have news neh. But later in the next chapter. Enjoyable!